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Lisa’s POV I lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, tears welling up in my eyes as my body ached from the brutal thrusts. I knew it was my fault. I shouldn’t have provoked him with my words, but I just couldn’t stop myself, and now it seemed like I had dug my own grave. The bathroom door opened, and Alpha Nathan walked in, a white towel wrapped around his waist, his hair, and body dripping with water. Ignoring me completely, he moved to the closet, changing into fresh clothes before heading back toward the room. Our gazes met briefly, and I saw the anger in his eyes, but I looked away, forcing myself to leave the bed. I could feel his eyes on me as I gathered my clothes and began dressing. Once I was done, I left the room without sparing him a glance. Back in my room, I collapsed onto
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